Chords for Sleepin' Alone

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[A] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] Hello?
[A] Yeah, is she home yet?
No, she's not home yet.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _
[A] _ Try to get you on [F] the phone, [C] but your mother says [A] you're gone.
You ain't coming [F] home.
Girl, [C] I'm sleeping [A] alone.
Try to get you [F] online, _ [C] nasty you could [A] be mine,
but you're so [F] hard to find.
Girl, [C] I'm sleeping [A] alone.
Baby girl, she makes the good [F] motion.
Make no mistake, [G] she's deep as the [A] ocean.
Jake never [Am] sleeps in the heart of the [F] city.
God'll never make [G] another woman this [A] pretty.
And I can never guess why she even mess with [F] me.
Word to P [C] Diddy, I treated her [A] shitty.
I'm sick of cliches like opposites attract.
[F] When they drop the drum track, screamin' baby, come [A] back.
Reality bites like pit bull [F] fights.
I jump out of [C] bed and throw on my lights.
[A] Your clothes are all gone and you ain't [F] there.
Your makeup drawer is empty.
[A] I found an old [Am] picture of you washing your [F] hair.
Now we ain't even friendly.
[A] _ Try to get you [F] on the phone, but your mother [A] says you're gone.
You ain't [F] coming home.
[C] Girl, I'm sleeping [A] alone.
Try to get you [F] online, and beg you to [A] be mine,
but you're so [F] hard to find.
Girl, I'm [A] sleeping alone.
Ain't too many grips that bang like this [F] shorty.
She'll sip champagne.
She'll come drink or [Am] pour.
They got a smell that entices.
Dress kinda [F] sporty.
In public, she's nice.
In private, she's [A] naughty.
I had every man scream in the palm of my [F] hand.
I fucked it all up like the Taliban.
[A] She left town with my ring.
Wrecked all our [F] plans.
I don't even care about the 50 grand.
[A] Man, the hell with the cash, because that ain't the point.
[C] We used to sit around and laugh after smoking a joint.
[A] We used to watch TV, eat chicken [F] wings.
We had tickle [C] fights.
We did the wild [A] thing.
Now I'm all alone up in my [F] room.
And this house is [C] feeling empty.
[A] We used to talk about being bride and [F] groom.
Now we ain't even friendly.
[A] _ Try to get you [F] on the phone.
But your mother [A] tells you, gone.
You ain't [F] coming home.
Girl, I'm sleeping [A] alone.
Try to get you [F] online, and beg you [A] to be mine,
but you're so [F] hard to find.
Girl, I'm sleeping [A] alone.
_ [E] _ _ [Eb] _ _ Sorry.
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[A] Mid-quarter zone, ain't coming [F] home.
The sweetest [C] thing I've ever [A] known.
Turned off her phone, left me [F] alone.
With pain that cuts down to the [A] bone.
It can't be fixed.
Scars don't [F] heal.
None of these [Am] chicks out here are real.
Some of these chicks got sex [Dm] appeal,
but their souls all [E] come up empty.
[A] Put me in the [Am] mix, girl, what's the [F] deal?
All I'm trying to be is friendly.
[A] _ Try to get you [B] on the phone.
[C] But your mother [A] tells you, gone.
You ain't [F] coming home.
Girl, I'm sleeping [A] alone.
Try to get you [F] online, and beg you [A] to be mine,
but you're so [F] hard to find.
Girl, I'm sleeping [A] alone.
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